I grew up fishing for New England cod, venturing out for the
first time when I was just six years old, excited by my first trip on a
half-day party boat out of Provincetown, Massachusetts. Once I could drive, and had my own car, I
became a semi-regular on the party boat Super Squirrel out of Galilee,
Rhode Island, sleeping in the parking lot at the town dock so that I could be
one of the first aboard in the morning.
They were productive trips, with quality fish. Throughout all of the time that I fished out
of Galilee, a period that spanned the 1970s, and extended a little into the
decades on either end, the pool fish—the largest fish on the boat, which won
the successful angler a cash prize paid out of the pooled fund of entry fees in
the daily contest—was never less than 35 pounds, and not infrequently was in
the low 50s.
Usually, I’d go home with a sack of fish—back then, maybe 40
years before anyone would hear of a Yeti cooler, the boat provided each
customer with a burlap bag to hold their fish, which was tied to the rail for convenient access—but even when numbers were low, the quality was generally high. I can still recall one October trip in ’75,
when I introduced some college friends to the joys of fishing for cod; the
ocean wasn’t kind, but while fishing was fishing was slow, I managed to snag a
26 and a 31, which engendered a substantial commotion when I started filleting
them in a very public part of the college dorm.
The point is, although the fish were being hit very hard by
foreign factory trawlers, and cod populations were in decline, the fishing was
still pretty good, within just a couple hours’ ride from the dock.
I moved out of New England in ’83, ending up on New York’s
Long Island. There was winter cod
fishing out of Long Island ports, but it wasn’t particularly good. During
the warm months, boats still ran out of Long Island’s East End to fish the same
grounds I used to fish out of Rhode Island, but the quality of the catch was on the
decline. The best opportunities were
provided by a Montauk party boat, the Viking Starship, which offered
multi-day, long-range trips to the fabled grounds off New England. Around 1990, I joined a few friends for what
the boat called a “whale cod” trip to Georges Bank, a 13-hour sail from
Montauk, where quality codfishing could, I was told, still be found.
The boat’s captain did all he could to put us on fish,
although a hard-running tide complicated his job. Our first drop was in 320 feet of water, on a
wreck that supposedly had never been fished before; I think I could have eaten
a sandwich and maybe a few fries by the time my 40 ounces of sinker—actually,
two 20-ounce weights taped together—found the bottom, and I waited for my first
bite.
Eventually the bite came, and over the next couple of days
we all put some cod in our coolers, but neither the numbers nor the quality of
fish that we had expected from a virgin wreck lying on such supposedly
productive grounds. As I carried my
cooler off the boat, I couldn’t help but think that I’d carried much heavier
loads, which included bigger fish, off the Super Squirrel after much
shorter trips taken less than two decades before.
The moon tides and the currents they caused played a role, but it was impossible not to note that the Georges Bank cod stock was already headed downhill. Biologists soon determined that cod had become overfished.
Since then, things have only gotten worse. A research track
stock assessment released last July found that all four stocks of Atlantic cod
found off the United States—the Eastern Gulf of Maine, Western Gulf of Maine,
Georges Bank, and Southern New England—were overfished.
The declines in cod abundance are striking.
The 2023 stock assessment noted that the Eastern Gulf of Maine spawning stock biomass declined by 97% between 1981 and 1997, although there has been “a modest increase in…spawner biomass” since then.
In the case of the Western Gulf of Maine
stock,
“Population abundance has generally declined over time, with
the most recent estimates being at or near all-time lows. The age-structure of the population is
currently truncated, with age-1 and age-2 accounting for over 70% of abundance
in 2021. [internal references omitted]”
When so much of a stock is composed of such young, little fish, that stock is in serious trouble.
In the case of the Georges Bank stock,
“estimated spawning stock biomass remained high through the
early 1990s before rapidly declining…Spawning stock biomass was relatively
stable from the mid-1990s onward with only a small decline.”
It remains at a low level of abundance.
But the assessment’s findings for the Southern New England
stock of cod, the stock that fueled my cod fishing trips out of Rhode Island,
and the stock that swims off Long Island today, may be the most dismal of
all.
“Estimates of stock size suggest severe depletion and high
fishing mortality throughout the assessment time series…Estimates of age-1
abundance followed the general trend of stock depletion with extremely low
recent recruitment. Estimates of recent
selectivity suggest that a considerable portion of the catch are juveniles.”
When the stock is already severely depleted, there are very
few young fish entering the population, and a “considerable portion” of the
catch are juveniles, that stock’s future is nothing if not bleak.
The question is, is there any hope that cod stocks might
recover?
It may depend on where you look for your answers.
Canadian biologists believe that the cod stock has, for
the first time since the moratorium was established, moved out of the “critical
zone” that defines a badly overfished stock, and might be able to support
modest harvest.
Could the same thing happen off the New England coast?
The best answer might be a qualified “maybe.”
The first thing to remember is that New England cod are still being exploited, and have never enjoyed a harvest moratorium. In fact, even though they have been overfished for many years, fishery managers have so far been unable to halt overfishing on the Western Gulf of Maine and the Southern New England stocks.
Although Canadian authorities lifted the
complete moratorium a while ago, and have permitted a very small commercial harvest,
the fishing mortality rate on the Newfoundland cod has probably been far less than what New England cod
stocks still experience.
The other very likely obstacle to a recovery of New
England’s cod is a steadily warming ocean.
Cod are a cold-water fish, and in the ocean off
Newfoundland, they can still enjoy low water temperatures. But the
Gulf of Maine is warming more quickly than most of the world’s salt waters,
and scientists believe that warming seas have contributed to the cod stocks’
collapse.
“Cod spawning and survival have been hampered by rapid,
extraordinary ocean warming in the Gulf of Maine, where sea surface
temperatures rose faster than anywhere else on the planet between 2003 and
2014.”
The article described a study in which
“Using recent Gulf of Maine cod stock assessments, the
researchers…tested a number of models for predicting the factors that affected
cod reproduction. Warming was the best
predictor, they reported: When summer
temperatures went up, the number of fish reaching maturity went down. ‘The number of new cod for each year that
appear in the population is strongly related to temperature…And that’s
ultimately what you need to rebuild a population and sustain a fishery: new fish coming in.’”
Information coming out of Europe seems to confirm the threat
that warming oceans pose to cod populations.
Rising water temperatures are being blamed for the decline.
Cod require water cooler than 9.6 degrees Celsius (49
degrees Fahrenheit) to spawn successfully, although spawning success begins to
decline somewhere below that point. Cod
stocks elsewhere in Europe, where water temperatures are warming, but remain
below that critical point, are already demonstrating lower
productivity. The only two seemingly
healthy cod stocks in the North Atlantic appear to be the Icelandic and Barents
Sea stocks, and even the latter has been showing reduced productivity since
2013.
“You could have a big stock but only be able to preserve it
if you take a small number of fish from it each year.”
It would follow that, if you have a depleted stock, you can
only preserve it if you remove an even smaller number of fish—perhaps no fish
at all.
Such an approach might prove successful, for it’s
reported that
“after decades of practically no fishing, the Faroe Bank
cod…has recently shown signs of recovery.”
Maybe “decades of practically no fishing” might be just what
we need to put New England cod stocks on their own roads to recovery.
Doubtless New England fishermen, whether commercial or
recreational, would strongly object, and there would certainly be complaints
from the for-hire fleet.
But before they complain too loudly, such fishermen ought to
ask themselves just one thing: Would
they prefer “practically no fishing” for just a few decades, if it allows someone—if not themselves, then at least their descendants—to enjoy cod once
again, or would they prefer stocks to dwindle to the point that there will be
not only practically no fishing, but also practically no cod, for the
foreseeable future, and possibly until the end of time?
The answer to that question will tell us a lot, not only
about the cod’s ultimate fate, but also about the character of those who answered
the question.
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